Chapter 502

"Hiss ~ hiss ~, Zhao Shi Xiaoer."

Tianmenzi looked miserable, his eyes were sunken, and his mana was exhausted.

The skin was covered with white skin.

However, the eyes in the middle of their eyes appear to be very large, flashing a strange light.

The silver gray flame in front of the body burns slowly in the space black hole, and the surrounding space wriggles and heals desperately under the drive of inertia, which is of no use at all.

With a hoarse voice like sawwood, he said slowly:

"the name of this object is tianmohuo. It was formed by the self destruction of the magic flag of the most precious heaven inherited by our Tianmo sect for countless years. It contains the prohibition of strengthening by the ancestors and the patriarchs of previous dynasties, and the contemporary patriarchs are not allowed to use it at will."

"Only when he sensed that the demon sect was suffering from the crisis of extermination, I, the leader of the demon sect, could let it self destruct and condense.

Its power is as powerful as the monks in the later period of Yuanying

"Wonderful idea!"

Zhao Shi also praised: "the power is very good, and the accumulation of the ancestors of the demons and the heroes of past dynasties is also deep enough."

He can feel that the silver gray flame structure has been formed, and locked his spirit, never die, so there is no rush to attack.

The spirit of tianmenzi, who had consumed most of his strength to maintain the silver gray flame, was vague and did not respond to Zhao Shi's words.

"Zhao Shi, if you want to live, let go of your spirit brand, let me plant the prohibition, I can let you live."

Tianmenzi's speaking speed is very slow, as if the fresh body began to Zombie: "I know that you and other extraterritorial demons can revive, but they will drop their strength. I will not coerce you to do anything with prohibitions. Tianmenzong is willing to share the southern world with Taoist friends."

Hula ~

half of the blood sea that surrounded the original Qianjun was merged with the half of the blood sea world in front of Zhao Shi, and the surrounding realm atmosphere suddenly doubled, with a solid and immortal flavor.

Zhao Shi's body was short, and he threw himself into the blood lotus sword in front of him and turned into a bright blood moon.

On the vast and endless sea of blood, countless blood dragons rose up and poured into the blood moon, which made its brilliance spread all over the world, and the sword meaning of senhan Blood Sea penetrated into people's heart.

The answer is clear.

"The demons outside the country really don't know life and death."

It was not so unexpected that the silver gray flame in front of him shook and flew to the blood moon in the sky, like a grey moth with instinctive attachment to the sun.

Along the way, there is a sea of blood blocking it. When it enters the range of tens of meters of silver gray flame, it disappears immediately. It has no effect and its limit is not observed.

The sea of blood was drawn a black space passage by the slow flying black moth, which could not be cured for a long time.

"Chop!"

The sonorous killing intention spreads from the blood moon in the sky. The blood moon takes its own moon as the front, gathers the strength of the whole blood sea to turn into a round of covering the sky, and cuts down to the front of the silver gray flame.

The way of sword cultivation is to die without life. Everything can be chopped and all spirits can be killed.

At the moment of meeting the silver gray flame, the sky sky moon arc and the silver gray flame flicker, and the intention of Taotao Blood Sea sword diffuses everywhere, which makes the tianmenzi's eyes full of death, and the silver gray flame flickers.

Zizi ~

dense black lines appear in the contact area of the two, covering a kilometer radius. The space black hole expands to more than 100 meters in size, and only two rays of light, one red and one gray, can be seen interwoven and twined.

The world of Blood Sea covering thousands of miles is shrinking at the fastest speed. All the things pour into the blood moon to supplement its consumption and increase its attack.

The world is gray and dark, as if the world's operating program has a major problem, is about to go to the edge of world destruction.

For a long time, everything disappeared.

There was a pale black Taoist robe boy in place, his whole body was dry and cold as a corpse.

He looked at the devil in the distance. The blood lotus sword, which looked equally dim in front of him, turned into a red light and chopped down towards the other side. The immortal blood sea of sword filled his mind and slowly spread out a miniature sea of blood near the body of the sword.

"Our tianmozong is a secret branch of the original magic Holy Land in the central region. You can't..."

Tianmenzi wanted to escape, but spent all his body, but he was as rigid as a zombie puppet. He was even more hobbled than a centenarian. He could only watch the bloody lotus sword cut in front of him.

Bang!

Tianmenzi's body exploded into a large red aura, and was quickly devoured by the blood lotus sword greedily. The dim body of the sword immediately became bright.

Its whole body is humming and shaking. There is a subtle blood aura on the sword. It constantly explodes. Its breath rises and falls. It is like a dangerous nuclear bomb that is about to explode. The fury of heaven and earth converges to it infinitely.

Zhao Shi looks happy. A small baby baby as like as two peas in the face of

's collapse is just like the devil in the sky. He looks pale and twisted. "You can't live long, boy. The Middle China won't let you out of the world."He was welcomed by a red sword.

Zhao Shi didn't even look at him. It was like driving away a fly that he had always hated. His eyes were fixed on the blood lotus sword which was constantly shaking in the sky.

Tianmenzi blink easily evades Zhao Shi's attack, coldly looks at him, and escapes to the distance through blink.

The trembling blood lotus sword suddenly calmed down. Cracks appeared on the body of the sword, and a layer of gray red aura exploded on the surface, revealing the brighter body inside.

The fierce sword Qi shakes the whole world, and the bloody sword light blocks out the sky and reflects into every living creature with soul, freezing their spirits.

The blood lotus sword, which has reached the limit of the golden elixir many years ago, has finally become a magic weapon of Yuanying level after swallowing more than ten Yuan Ying friars, including a mid-term monk of Yuanying and hundreds of thousands of creatures in the condensing true state and gas refining environment!

Hum ~

the blood lotus sword is the life magic weapon which condenses more than 60% of Zhao Shi's life essence. After it becomes the magic weapon of Yuanying level, it must be the king among the magic weapons of Yuanying stage.

A strong sense of Joy came from the blood lotus sword, which made Zhao Shi show a warm smile involuntarily.

"Kill the devil."

In front of Zhao Shi's body, the blood lotus sword trembled slightly and disappeared. A black crack appeared in the space and disappeared quickly.

"Ah

More than a thousand kilometers away, a shrill scream came, not a human voice, but more like the voice of the soul, which was easily transmitted to the minds of all living creatures.

Green Dragon birith's huge body couldn't help shaking, and his face was full of fear.

After three breaths, there is a crack in the space in front of Zhao Shi. The small body of bleeding lotus sword is drilled from inside. There is a villain on the red tip of the sword.

Blink!

The blood lotus sword, which has become the magic weapon of Yuanying level, has mastered the ability of blinking just like that of the immortal cultivator!

The devil on the tip of the sword didn't die completely for a moment. He said in fear: -- This is What What the hell... "

He was a monk in the middle of Yuanying period. It was clear that only the peak monk of Yuanying period could leave his spirit. But what happened in front of him completely overturned all his cultivation ideas.

Bang!

The sword tip of Xuelian sword trembled slightly and chopped his baby into pieces. The black streamer was absorbed into the body and disappeared. It was like a bird eating it and catching insects.

Zhao Shi's eyes looked at the sky, and with only 10000 Ning Zhen Jing friars, he beat four yuan infantile level fighting power to the original thousand army who were constantly defeated.

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